Just Another Day feat. Asia Bryant

歌詞

It's motherfuckin' Game time! Six pounds of chronic on my grandma coffee table That's how you remember it? That's how I remember it Yeah, dip into the liquor store, nine in my khakis Crips tryna get at me, my red Impala bumping like acne My city a trap me; been shot, robbed, stabbed, chased home, socked out Jabbed by esse's, cops, degenerate niggas with rags Disintegrate niggas when enemy, dome shots like Kennedy Slugs drippin' with Hennessey, got murderous tendencies And if you don't know where the fuck they got me from Martin Scorsese when I pull out my gun Scarface, car chase, tell me how your blood taste Ask your baby mama, she'll tell you how a Blood taste Basket case, still I'm back with Dre, wait I never left Run up in Beats, "Bitch pass the safe! Compton" Produced by a billion in this motherfucker Still smokin', Dre we need a ceilin' in this motherfucker Compton! They killin' in this motherfucker They grillin' in this motherfucker Lock the door, they stealin' in this motherfucker No chains, no rings, this my home Nigga, this Hub City, no-fly zone Niggas pull out burners Start breakin' like Turbo on Ozone Crack fiends on the back streets Where the tracks lean, where the needles lay And switchblades, if you bitch made Put chili all on your Frito Lay's Where we dream of Montego Bay But all we got is the swap meet Where the cops meet, go bang bang Leaves blood stains on that concrete And I'm the only nigga bumpin' Mobb Deep 'Cause I mob deep down that side street 'Cause I'm a West side rider, live with gats on collars Don't hate me, better get your dollars I be on Rosecrans with a Glock in both hands Leanin' on that Brougham Flamed up like a Coke can with my name on it Another day in Compton, the thrill is high Know somebody's watchin', but I don't know why Feel the fire burnin', it touches the sky Feel 'em coming at you, I won't die tonight So I get by, I get by I get by, I get, I get by 'Cause it's just another day in Compton